Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Mu Yechen found that she still used cold water to wash her face, and lifted her face up.

"Qiao Yin, washing your face with warm water is the best for your skin, and you also need to use a face towel, don't you have any of these?"

Qiao Yin shook her head in a daze. She had heard about face towels before, but she never thought of using them herself. Besides, she has always used cold water these years, and just touched them with her hands.

"Didn't you say that you should wash your face with cold water to prevent colds?"

"That's after you warm up, or choose a warm season. Now it's winter. You wash your face with cold water. The cold water stimulates the contraction of the nasal mucosa, slows down the peristalsis of respiratory cilia, constricts blood vessels, and reduces secretions, which can cause weakened resistance. More likely Leading to a mask, and you just put it on."

"..."

The slag said that he could not refute the words of the tyrant.

Mu Yechen mixed hot water, asked her to wash her face, and went upstairs to get her a towel.

Qiao Yin wiped her face, patted it again, blinked and asked him.

"Mu Yechen, do you feel that my face has become fresh?"

She just put on a mask.

Mu Yechen looked at it for a while, "Did you wash your face and wash all the water into your brain?"

"..."

He scolded her for being out of her mind!

Qiao Yin tossed the towel, annoyed.

Mu Yechen saw that she was about to leave with a sullen face, so he stretched out his hand to hold her, "You have to pinch to know if there is a water spirit."

"Don't touch me, in case my face is crushed by you, I can't afford it."

Qiao Yin dodged his hand and stepped back.

Mu Yechen stepped forward to hug her, and whispered in her ear; "I'm not allowed to pinch the upper part, and I'm more curious about whether...the water will come out from the lower part."

"...!"

This old driver! !

……

Since Mu Yechen's operation, it's like the curse has been lifted, and the nights are not enough. Sometimes when she wakes up in the morning, she doesn't want to exercise and drags her to bed.

Of course, he was just lying on the bed, not sleeping in the cage, but pulling her to exercise together.

Qiao Yin thinks it's good to avoid morning exercises.

But the premise is that the man doesn't deliberately torture her.

In the past, he was pure-hearted and ascetic, and she felt uncomfortable.

Now he is an insatiable hungry wolf, and she suffers physically.

Getting up late again, she lay on the dining table, rubbing her eyes, and went to work after breakfast.

But she glanced at the indifferent man next to her, and she was so angry that she wanted to flip the table.

Obviously he was trying hard, why is he acting like a normal person?
Mu Yechen noticed her gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

Qiao Yin quickly swallowed what was in her mouth, got up and left with her bag.

Mu Yechen also got up, and followed her with the car keys. When she opened the car door, he grabbed her collar and pulled her to the front of his car.

"Are you sure your legs still have the strength to step on the brakes?"

"Why don't my legs,"

Qiao Yin thought that at the end of the morning, she said that her legs were so weak that she didn't want to move, and it was he who carried her downstairs to eat.

Her face turned red and then black, snorted twice, and got into his car.

When she arrived at the company, Qiao Yin unbuckled her seat belt, put on her coat, and tried to open the door, but found that it was locked. She looked at him puzzled.

"Why is it locked?"

Mu Yechen didn't speak, but nodded his face and let her figure it out.

Qiao Yin was helpless, "I touched the lipstick today, am I not afraid of getting it on your face?"

Mu Yechen still didn't speak, just nodded his lips, he was not afraid that she would get it on his lips.

Qiao Yin didn't know what was going on with him recently, he was a little clingy.

She got up and kissed him on the lips, "It's okay, if you don't go, I'm really going to be late!"

Only then did Mu Yechen unlock the door and let her get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Qiao Yin waved to her and ran in quickly.

She was relieved when it was successfully opened in the last minute. Occasionally there will be morning meetings in the morning, and the minister will ask them about the difficult problems they encountered and make some summaries, which can be regarded as helping personal growth.

After the morning meeting was over, Ji Sisi immediately went to Qiao Yin's side and asked her, "What gift are you going to give Mr. Mu for his birthday?"

"Birthday?"

Qiao Yin checked the memo on her mobile phone, oops, Mu Yechen's birthday is three days away.

December 12st is Mu Yechen's birthday.

When Mu Yechen was an artist, he would hold a birthday party every birthday, so almost all his fans knew about it.

"I haven't figured it out yet, any suggestions?"

"Well, cufflinks, watch, tie, belt, what else?"

Ji Sisi is also hard to say, "It depends on your preferences, you can buy something more practical, what is Mr. Mu lacking?"

Qiao Yin tilted her head and looked at her stomach, "Mr. Mu doesn't seem to lack anything."

It is also possible to lack a son, but the son cannot be bought.

"Why is there no shortage? Look at my husband. When it's cold, I bought him a scarf. He likes it very much. Imagine carefully."

Qiao Yin thought about it seriously, and thought of getting off work, but she still hadn't figured it out, so she called Ye Lan and asked Ye Lan, she wanted to prepare a birthday present for Mu Yechen, but she hadn't figured it out yet.

Ye Lan said, "Your husband may lack a Nobel Prize."

"..."

Qiao Yin wanted to hang up the phone.

She can't buy the Nobel Prize, it's not nonsense.

"You ask me, how do I know what he lacks for Chen Xing to prepare, so you should ask Chen Xing this question."

Well, Qiao Yin sent another message to ask Chen Xing.

Chen Xing's answer was, "Mr. Mu recently lacks an advanced visual recognition system, a more sensitive sensor, the kind that feels very small roadblocks."

"..."

Sorry, she can't buy this either.

So she couldn't buy his birthday present, so she had to find another way.

I was worrying, when I heard the phone ringing, it was Gao Zhengrong.

Recently, she has been in touch with Gao Zhengrong quite a lot, from daily meals to chatting about life experiences.

"I heard it's going to snow tonight, can you have a meal with me?"

"I need to talk to my husband about this."

Gao Zhengrong can often hear her talk about his husband recently, so he endured it, "I'm already at the door of your company."

"Ah, so fast, then wait for me for a while."

These days the weather is getting colder and colder, the road is freezing and slippery, Mu Yechen occasionally works overtime and can't spare time to pick her up, so Feng Bo sends Qiao Yin back to the villa when he picks up Ji Sisi.

She greeted Ji Sisi first, and when she went downstairs, she sent a message to Mu Yechen, and Gao Zhengrong stood in front of the car as soon as she ran downstairs.

He is still black all his life, but the scarf is light blue, which is a bit conspicuous.

That scarf was given to him by her.

She promised to decorate his apartment, so she bought him a lot of things. The weather was too cold, and she saw that he didn't wear gloves or a scarf, so she took one for him when he was shopping.

The ordinary version of the scarf is only 30 yuan a piece, but if he wears it, if it is [-] yuan, some people will believe it.

She ran over, the road was slippery, Gao Zhengrong was worried that she would fall, so he took two steps forward and grabbed her arm.

"Have you come already, Cousin Gao?"

"No, just arrived."

Gao Zhengrong opened the co-pilot's door and let her get in the car before he ran to the driver's seat.

"Why did you suddenly invite me to dinner? Is there any special meaning?"

"It doesn't make any sense."

When Gao Zhengrong was speaking, his eyes, as pale as glass, flickered for a moment, and Qiao Yin let out a groan. Thinking of Mu Yechen's voice, she casually searched for topics and asked him.

"Cousin Gao, when is your birthday?"

Gao Zhengrong subconsciously clenched the steering wheel and looked at him unexpectedly.

"Why do you ask?"

"Ask casually, why can't you ask?" Qiao Yin felt that his expression was very strange.

"today."

"Ah, what today?"

Qiao Yin didn't realize it, what does his birthday have to do with today?
"My birthday is today."